For Annie
I carry a bible and I carry a gun.
I was born to a gun and not to run.
Turning the other cheek is the thing and I wish I had it in me
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Love burned us inside out
Frantic mood with fierce deep thoughts
Lives traveled, dark with fears
With blind speed, from this fatal world we fly
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You know I still love you and now we’re done.
What could I say or do to make you come
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Put some sugar on it Honey
Put some honey on it Sugar
It taste so sweet Baby
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Nobody
I spoke and nobody listened.
I listened and heard nothing.
I cried out and no one comforted me.
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I look into your eyes and for one moment see you,
all of you.
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It’s a plastic opera,
a mind dead samba.
Pretending to matter,
When it’s mind over matter,
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I don’t even know me anymore
What am I to do?
Drifting so far from shore
I just can’t swim to solid land
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The slap stung
But your words hurt much more
touching deeper they unravel me
exposing my vulnerability
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I love you Baby, but not like I love my guitar
She picks me up when I'm down
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Things I like: Mixing and recording music, playing my army of guitars, my keyboard, making video compositions and Poetry! ! I love the sound of rain on a tin roof, a train whistles late on a hot summer night, crickets, smell of breakfast cooking. Also included are epiphanies, melodic voices, every type of music, art, passion, acts of kindness and wisdom, souls and infinity. (Gee, when I write it down, it kind duh makes me look like a space cadet! LoL I’m a working professional making light of a serious world with a quick and cheerful wit. Ok Ok, I’ll shut up now. Ummmm No I won’t. hee hee.))
Down With Me
Baby will you go down for me?
Down, Down, Down
The only way
You know how
Melt in a warm embrace
Safe and obedient
Just let go
Lose control
Open your mind
Drift with me
In a open sea of thought
Lay with me
As we go
Down, Down, Down
in a hypnotic dream...